Bab 187: This is Called Strategizing!

Furthermore, that fellow's left hand had actually stayed behind his back the entire time!

Adonis and the audience weren't the only ones with gaping mouths. Even those from Adolf Academy, such as Cecil, Simon, and the rest, stared at the scene before them. They were completely stupefied.

This… "

"But since you're getting tired, I guess it's my turn to attack." With a gentle tremble of his right hand, a clear and melodic ring sounded out from the sword as the scabbard was tossed high into the air.

"Act…"

Before the 'ing' could leave his mouth, Grai's sword was already resting softly against Adonis' neck. 'As faint as the clouds, gentle as the wind, I shall come over. With a soft touch, a wave of my sleeves, I can tear away the blood from your neck at any time!'

"You lose."